After returning to the kitchen, Lin Xuan fell into a dilemma. There seemed to be insufficient ingredients for the medicinal diet to dispel cold and dampness.
"Yes!"
Suddenly, Lin Xuan remembered that the goldfish spirit he had just caught trying to steal a melon was being raised in a fish tank by him.
This goldfish spirit not only eats the watermelon from the melon field, but also keeps it in the water tank where it is delicious and delicious. The life is not very comfortable.
Now it just comes in handy, you can make a delicious and tonifying medicinal fish soup!
"You took advantage of me, now it's time for you to repay the consequences."
Lin Xuan said with a smile, and a pair of devil's claws had already reached into the water tank.
"Plop! Plop!"
The King of Inspiration felt very comfortable lying in the water tank. The water in this water tank was of better quality than the water in the Nanhai Guanshiyin Lotus Pond.
In just a few days, the inspiration king has already sensed signs of another breakthrough.
The spiritual energy in the Meishan courtyard is extremely abundant, and the speed of cultivation is simply thousands of miles a day. No place in the ancient world can compare with it.
The Inspiration King also recognized the reality and trying to find trouble for Meishan Courtyard was simply asking for death.
Sage Nuwa, three saints from Sanxiao, and countless quasi-sage peak experts all showed that Meishan Courtyard was not easy to mess with.
What's more, there is Lin Xuan, whose cultivation is unfathomable, which completely makes the Inspiration King lose his mind to resist.
It's better to just stay in this small Meishan courtyard and live a happy life than to work to death in the wilderness without getting any benefits.
Of course, all this is just the fantasy of the Inspiration King, and his life is completely in Lin Xuan's hands.
If Lin Xuan wants his life, it only takes a moment!
"This, what is this going to do!"
After leaving the water tank, the inspiration king immediately panicked and splashed a series of water splashes.
"There's no point in struggling. Don't worry, I will definitely save it for you when the time comes."
Lin Xuan grabbed the Inspiration King, making it unable to continue jumping, and then pressed it on the chopping board.
The King of Inspiration just wanted to transform into a human form to resist, but he felt an invisible force suppressing him, and there was no possibility of transforming.
"No, don't, don't!"
Seeing the killing intent in Lin Xuan's eyes, the Inspiration King finally realized his situation.
But unfortunately, the inspiration king's struggle is meaningless, and the days of enjoyment have come to an end.
"Snapped!"
Lin Xuan raised the knife and slapped the King of Inspiration to death on the chopping board, which truly illustrates that people are just like fish.
Even until his death, the King of Inspiration could not understand that he would die under a kitchen knife in a daze, and it was still used as a medicinal meal.
Under the light of the fire, Lin Xuan was chopping and cooking vegetables in one go, extremely skillful.
"Add water and simmer for a while, and you can have delicious fish soup."
Lin Xuan licked his lips and said expectantly.
"Xiaoping, go and get some water for me. The essence of this pot of fish soup is that you need to pay attention to the timing of adding water."
"Yes, Master!"
Hou Tu nodded obediently and went to look for a suitable water source.
Soon, Hou Tu saw a bowl of water contained in an exquisite porcelain bowl in the kitchen, which was extremely clear.
"Master, here you go."
Lin Xuan poured a whole bowl of water directly into the pot, which became an important part of the fresh fish soup.
However, neither Lin Xuan nor Hou Tu knew that this bowl of water was the unfinished water that Meishan Wumei brought back from the Zimu River...
Not far from the kitchen, a few rustling sounds sounded, and the patriarchs of the three ancient clans, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin, quietly came over.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this goldfish essence really came at an unlucky time. Madam happened to be unwell, so she had to drink it for the stew."
Shi Qilin sighed and said.
The state of death of a majestic quasi-saint realm expert turned out to be so miserable that not even a whole body could be left behind.
"Are you pitying it? Then don't grab fish bones from us for a while."
Yuan Feng rolled his eyes and replied rather disdainfully.
No matter who you are, as long as you come to Meishan Courtyard, you must be coiled up if you are a dragon or lying down if you are a tiger, otherwise the end will be extremely miserable.
It's a pity that the King of Inspiration understood it too late, and ended up with someone filling his stomach and having to fight for his bones!
"I just lament that he dared to provoke me to come to Meishan without risking his life. Naturally, everyone who sees it has a share of the goldfish meat. No one of you can try to take it for yourself, otherwise I will say bad things about you to the master."
Zu Long retorted quickly.
Although the Inspiration King in the quasi-sage realm can still provide some help to them in terms of cultivation, there is far from a situation where the patriarchs of the three ancient clans will compete for him.
The real reason why the heads of the three ancient tribes scrambled to snatch the fish bones was because of Lin Xuan's special cooking method.
The ingredients cooked by Lin Xuan contain the mysteries of the Dao. Just a mouthful of soup can enhance your understanding of the Dao.
Opportunities to realize the great truth are not always available. If you cannot seize it, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
"This King of Inspiration is really miserable, but it is also so fragrant. Just smelling it makes people feel relaxed and happy."
Shi Qilin also praised sincerely.
They have never had the opportunity to eat the fish meat of the King of Inspiration, but they can still compete for the bones of the King of Inspiration.
"call--"
After Lin Xuan returned to the kitchen, he smelled the fragrant smell of fish and couldn't help but smile confidently.
"The ladies will definitely like this fish soup!"
After saying that, he picked up the fish soup and walked to the bedroom with brisk steps, preparing to feast with the ladies.
"Woof woof woof!"
"Giggle!"
"Ouch!"
Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin also followed closely behind Lin Xuan, not daring to fall behind in the slightest, for fear that they wouldn't even be able to take a sip of the bones and soup.
"You guys have pretty good noses, you can smell this!"
Although Lin Xuan didn't know why the angry-eyed rooster was interested in fish, he still nodded with satisfaction.
"Ladies, I'm here, come and try my husband's skills."
Lin Xuan said with a smile on his face.
"Wow! It smells so good!"
Bixiao's eyes immediately straightened and he couldn't move his eyes away from the casserole in Lin Xuan's hand.
"My husband's craftsmanship is as good as ever. I can already smell the fragrance before I even enter the room."
Saint Nuwa also gathered around and couldn't help but praise.
"That's natural!"
Listening to the compliments of several ladies, Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel a little carried away.
"You four just eat first, and I'll feed Xi'er."
The Queen Mother of the West on the bed is still in a coma, but her complexion is much better now, which is the result of the nourishment from Meishan Courtyard.
"Yeah, yeah, okay!"
Sage Nuwa and Sanxiao naturally had no objection, and they quickly sat upright, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and looked at the casserole expectantly.
"start!"
